Meng Lanting called his name, but he seemed not to have heard it.
Instead of stopping, he walked even faster, went downstairs, went straight out of the house, crossed the courtyard, and got into the car.
Meng Lanting didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he chased him barefoot until he reached the gate, but he could only watch as he drove past him expressionlessly.
The path in the courtyard is paved with cobblestones, and it hurts to run barefoot on it.
Meng Lanting seemed to have no feeling at all.
He stood there and watched him drive the car out of the iron gate.
His hands and feet were cold and he could not move.
It was still very early, and Feng Ma and the others had not slept well in the past few days.
The artillery fire stopped last night, and they finally relaxed and rested, sleeping soundly.
The burst of movement just now did not wake them up.
The branches and leaves are drooping, the fog and dew are thick, and the morning light is dim.
It was quiet all around, not even a sound of insects chirping.
Meng Lanting stood still.
Lao Yan walked over from the gate with an uneasy look on his face and asked cautiously: "Young lady, what's wrong with you?"
Meng Lanting came back to his senses, shook his head, forced a smile, turned around and went in slowly.
On this day, Feng Kezhi never came back.
In the evening, Meng Lanting made a phone call to the Military Police Headquarters.
The person who answered the phone was Zhang Kuifa, who said that Chief Feng would go to bed after arriving during the day and had given instructions not to answer any calls or see anyone.
He hesitated for a moment and then said: "Didn't we have a war a few days ago?
I haven't slept for a few days and nights.
I must be exhausted.
That's why I gave this order.
But Madam's phone call is naturally an exception.
Madam, please wait a moment.
I will Go and call now."
"No need.
Let him rest."
Meng Lanting thanked him and hung up the phone.
She spent the night sleepless.
The next day, he asked Lao Yan to drive and took him to the military police headquarters.
When we arrived, we encountered an unexpectedly lively scene.
The door to the gendarmerie headquarters was wide open.
Many citizens and young students learned from newspapers that Feng Kezhi and the military police took the initiative to support the Shanghai garrison in defending the North Railway Station.
They were deeply moved and regarded them as heroes.
Today they spontaneously came to visit and care for the wounded soldiers.
Yang Wenchang was surrounded by several reporters, answering questions, with his head held high and his face glowing.
Bursts of laughter came from the direction of the playground.
Zhang Kuifa hurried out to greet him.
He was covered with a big red flower tied with red silk.
It was a little crooked because he had been running all the way.
It hung sideways on his body, making him look a little funny.
He stood still, saluted to Meng Lanting, then held up the big red flower on his body, accompanied Meng Lanting in, and said with a smile: "Many enthusiastic citizens came today to send plaques to our headquarters.
Honghua, bring food and nurse and treat our injuries.
By the way, the students from the Zhida Drama Club where my wife used to teach are also here.
Now they are performing for our military police on the playground.
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Everyone is very happy."
Meng Lanting smiled and nodded, and asked: "Are you Chief Feng up?"
Zhang Kuifa said: "I was still sleeping.
In the morning, the citizens asked to see Chief Feng and take photos with him with flowers.
I even knocked on the door, but I didn't see Chief Feng opening the door, so I didn't dare to disturb him.
The citizens learned that he was going to be here for a few days.
I haven't slept all night and am still resting, so I gave up.
I just wanted to go over and have a look, but you're here.
You're just in time, I'll take you there."
Meng Lanting quickened his pace and came to Feng Kezhi's previous office.
Probably because of Meng Lanting's arrival, Zhang Kui became more courageous, knocked on the door loudly, and shouted: "Mr.
Feng is getting better, Madam is here."
He patted it several times, but there was still no movement inside.
Meng Lanting asked him to use the spare key to open the door.
The door opened, Meng Lanting walked in, opened the door to the inner lounge, and saw that it was empty, and Feng Kezhi was gone.
Zhang Kuifa followed in, took a look with surprise in his eyes, glanced at Meng Lanting, and hurriedly smiled: "It turns out that Chief Feng has left, blame me, I was too busy today, I must not have even noticed when he left.
Chief Feng is also thinking about you, madam.
You should have arrived home by now."
Meng Lanting suppressed the sadness and loss in his heart, left the headquarters, and asked the guard at the door, only to find out that he left at about three o'clock in the morning.
Meng Lanting called home.
He didn't reply.
Called Feng Mansion again.
Feng Lingmei is not here.
The servant said that the Ninth Young Master never came back.
On the way back, sitting in the car, Meng Lanting felt a burst of despair and confusion in his heart, as if he had been abandoned.
She knew he was angry with her.
Not to mention being angry, even if you hate her, that's what you should do.
But where did he go?
That day, after agreeing to go abroad with him, he looked the same as before.
In front of her, he was still smiling.
But Meng Lanting knew that his sleep at night suddenly became bad.
It was clear that Hu Tian and Hu Di were obsessed with her in the first half of the night, and it was supposed that in the second half of the night, she should be extremely tired and fall into a deep sleep.
But several times, when she was sleeping and waking up with her thoughts on her mind, she found that he seemed to be awake as well.
However, he probably didn't want to notice it.
It was as if she didn't want him to know that she wasn't asleep either.
It is precisely because of being so nonchalant during the day and having this feeling of being in the same bed and having strange dreams late at night that it makes people feel extremely upset.
How could Meng Lanting not know that he agreed to go abroad with her because of his request that night?
The more he acted nonchalantly in front of her, the more guilty she felt.
Even she didn't expect that he would give in to her to such an extent.
But now, it's all over, so unexpected.
It was also at this moment that Meng Lanting had a feeling that although he was married to him and had done the most intimate thing between a man and a woman in the world, apart from what he showed to him, Feng Kezhi and the person who existed in the world.
Feng Kezhi was mentioned in the gossip and newspaper gossips, but he seemed to know nothing about this man named "Feng Kezhi".
Where has he gone now?
She held back the feeling of wanting to cry, and after much thought, she finally thought of someone else.
She asked Lao Yan to drive her to the No. 1 and No. 2 Division station in Hefangze, Zhabei.
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After a day and night of ceasefire, Shanghai was like a frozen spring insect that came back to life in an instant under the nourishment of sunshine, rain and dew.
Most of the shops in Nanshi and Zhabei are open again, and people are coming and going on the streets.
If you don't see the damaged street houses hit by stray artillery shells and the figures of citizens gathering together to discuss the current situation worriedly, you will see them everywhere.
It was as if there had never been such a fierce battle a day ago.
But the shadow of war has not dissipated at all.
The area near the garrison was heavily guarded.
Two kilometers away, Meng Lanting's car was stopped.
The solemn-looking guard came up to question her.
After learning her identity, his attitude finally became respectful, but he still asked her to wait here while he made the call.
Soon, the soldiers let him go.
Meng Lanting met He Fangze in the temporary headquarters.
His shoulder was hit by a shell fragment that exploded nearby.
It has been removed.
Apart from daily life, it basically does not affect his activities, so he came back here directly after leaving the hospital.
Meng Lanting asked him about Feng Kezhi.
"We had a bad time" Meng Lanting paused.
"He didn't come back last night.
He was sleeping in the headquarters.
I went to find him this morning and said he left early.
I don't know if he has ever been to your place."
He Fangze seemed a little surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions and said, "I was in the hospital yesterday and he came to see me.
I don't know about it today.
But don't worry, it'll be fine."
He glanced at Meng Lanting's pale face.
"You go back and have a good rest first.
I'll do some research for you.
If I have any news, I'll tell you."
Meng Lanting nodded gratefully, looking at his bandaged shoulder: "Mr.
He, how are your injuries?
Last night I heard the eighth sister also mentioned that you were injured."
He Fangze paused.
"It's okay.
You'll be fine soon."
He smiled slightly.
"Mr.
He, it's time to change the dressing for your injury."
A young nurse knocked on the door, walked in, stood aside and waited, looking at He Fangze with unblinking concern in her pretty eyes.
Meng Lanting glanced at the little nurse, thanked He Fangze, and then left.
He sent him out and returned home with worries.
In the afternoon, He Fangze called and said that someone told him that Feng Kezhi had been seen near Wusong Fort and asked her to go there to find him.
He had already ordered the garrison to let her go.
Meng Lanting's heartbeat quickened and he immediately went out and rushed to Wusong.
She was taken to the fort in the evening.
"Chief Feng is right in front.
Madam, you can see it if you go up."
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The officer who brought her in pointed at the embankment ahead and said.
Meng Lanting walked over and climbed up the fort on the heavy and silent steps covered with traces of the vicissitudes of time and old and new shells.
The Huangpu River merges into the Yangtze River here, rolling eastward with turbulent waves.
A ray of setting sun spreads over the river.
She saw Feng Kezhi leaning on a cannon, sitting on the embankment facing the vast estuary in the distance.
On the embankment at my feet, there were many cigarette butts, long and short.
In the setting sun, his figure was swallowed up in the huge black shadow of the nearby steel cannon, which looked like a lying wounded python, calm and silent.
Meng Lanting stopped at the fort entrance, looked at his back for a long time, then slowly walked towards him and called him.
Feng Kezhi turned around and looked at her.
After a moment, his shoulders moved slightly.
Just when he seemed to be about to get up, Meng Lanting ran towards him.
"Kezhi, I know you are angry with me.
Please listen to my explanation.
At that time, I did marry you because of my eldest sister.
But now I have changed my mind.
I really like you.
I didn't lie to you. , you believe me” "Also, I won't force you to go abroad.
If you want to stay, you can stay.
I'm with you, and I won't leave either."
Her eyes were red, her voice was trembling, and she looked at him with tears in her eyes.
The wind in the river was strong, blowing her hair and blowing the tears out of her eyes.
Tears rolled down her cheeks.
His eyes were bloodshot.
He looked at her for a moment, was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Lanting, we have only slept with me for more than half a month, and you have already fallen in love with me."
Meng Lanting paused.
The tears flowed more fiercely.
He looked at her crying, and after a moment, looked away.
"Don't cry.
I don't blame you, and I can't blame you.
I can't help you.
I know very well what my eldest sister is."
He picked up the jacket that he had casually placed on the barrel and jumped down from the embankment.
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